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(Intro)
Let me get a lil delay
Nothing that crazy tho
Itâs my type of go hard right here
Serious Sam
Aha, yea
Turn the beat down a little bit
Not that much
Smoke something bitch
(Verse)
Niggas who been getting money since the 80âs will tell you Iâm a ill nigga
I get love from real niggas who done killed niggas
Hitmen for hire, homicidal skill niggas
Where Iâm from it ainât no hustlers leave in wheels nigga
They donât never expect to die, they just stay fresh and fly
Fuck me, thereâs something behind, look at them wheels nigga
But Iâm way smarter than your average guy mister
From the streets of Nick Bonds but Iâm on Guy Fischer
No sugar coatin, I keep it real if I ride with ya
I put paint on my wings and create a fly picture
The worldâs simpleminded so I make my rhymes clearer
They call it dumbin down, I say Iâm simplifyin mirrors
Yankee fitted on my skull when I bought planes
Coupe so big, it feel like Iâm in all the lanes
I son rappers like I went up in they moms unprotected
These niggas canât go back to they hoods, they donât respect it
(Hook)
Bail with yo team, thatâs the only way to do it
Think of a masterplan, then execute it
Mama always told me I could do it
But the streets will make a young nigga ruthless uh
Stayin sucka free I shine
And I walk a million miles, took the smiles on my child hah
They hatin all the nigga tryna get it
Yea I know, but I ainât mad thatâs just the way it go
Goes, goes
Thatâs why I keep one roll
Just in case itâs my time to go
(Verse)
Girls who been fly since Biggie was alive
I tell you Iâm a smooth nigga
Iâm so Harlem, so high but still cool nigga
Look in the mirror, ask yourself who is you nigga
Youâre nobody, your identity is your jewels nigga
I was raised with staircase dice games
Until the 200 meter dash
When cops go find a roof and pop one
Come down stairs out the next building, nice and plain
Be back with your homeys and finish up that dice game
Might leave that game with a nice gain
Or you might leave that game with some light change
Fuck it, just another day at the office
Semi-automatics for niggas that want a office
Thatâs just life, Iâm grindin get it, thatâs just a price
You say my girl ainât the baddest? I say she just right
I do it for the niggas with Rolls Royce dreams
Minus the ginger, we just wanna live like Rothstein
(Hook)
Bail with yo team, thatâs the only way to do it
Think of a masterplan, then execute it
Mama always told me I could do it
But the streets will make a young nigga ruthless uh
Stayin sucka free I shine
And I walk a million miles, took the smiles on my child hah
They hatin all the nigga tryna get it
Yea I know, but I ainât mad thatâs just the way it go
Goes, goes
Thatâs why I keep one roll
Just in case itâs my time to go
- Album:
- Savage
- The Virgo Mixtape 5 (Nastier Than The Nastiest)
- Dead Presidents 2
- The Virgo 4: How Nasty Can He Get
- Property Of Potentness
- Dead Presidents (Mixtape)
- The Flood Warning (Mixtape)
- Flood Warning
- Miscellaneous
- R.O.T.S
- The Virgo Mixtape, Volume 2: He Still Nasty
- The Virgo Mixtape, Vol. 3
- The Virgo Mixtape
- The Virgo Mixtape, Vol. 2
- Dead Presidents
- Politics as Usual
- Zone Out Season 2
- The Flood
- The Time Is Now
- Streetz Melting